Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list-Chapter 683 - 681, Could it be because I didn’t wear a JK black silk today?

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In the university library.

Luofeng, using his System, had scanned and detected something off about Shen Na. He then decided that feigning unresponsiveness was the best way to handle her.

Shen Na also noticed Luofeng glance at her before making a "shush" gesture and then proceeding to ignore her.

Such behavior truly surprised Shen Na because she realized Luofeng was genuinely ignoring her, not just pretending not to.

Shen Na was very aware of her beauty; her suitors could form a line from the Jingzhou University Library all the way to the front gate. Combined with her tall, slender, and impressive figure, Shen Na was considered a super goddess by the male students.

Of course, the key factor was that she would occasionally wear black JK-style stockings, or Bai Si, and the like.

Because of this, Shen Na's popularity on campus was even slightly higher than Bai Ningbing's.

Yet, such a goddess? Making the first move? And she was being ignored?

Maybe it was because I'm not wearing my JK-style black stockings today? Shen Na wondered.

Shen Na sat down directly opposite Luofeng, observing him curiously.

She saw that Luofeng, engrossed in his book, was truly ignoring her. Even with her sitting right across from him, Luofeng paid her no mind.

Luofeng, of course, noticed Shen Na sitting opposite him but continued to ignore her. I need to keep my cool, he resolved.

About half an hour later, Luofeng finally finished a segment of the book he was reading.

He closed the book, looked at Shen Na, and asked, "Is there something you need?"

"Hello, classmate. My name is Shen Na. It's nice to meet you," Shen Na said, introducing herself.

Luofeng glanced at his phone; it was almost five o'clock. He replied, "Then you're pleased too soon."

After speaking, Luofeng stood up and added, "Goodbye, Classmate Shen Na!"

Shen Na hurried after him. "What's your name?"

"I'm Zhang Xingjun, from Class 2 of the 2023 Journalism major!" After responding, Luofeng left directly.

Watching Luofeng's retreating figure, Shen Na struggled to stifle her laughter.

Once Luofeng had left, Shen Na finally couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

Zhang Xingjun? Wasn't that the owner of the Campus Card Wang Yanran had lent him?

* * *

On the sports field of Jingzhou University, Luofeng was jogging. Two individuals who looked like students followed behind him; they were security personnel from Zhongyi Tang.

How did they manage to blend in? Don't ask. It wasn't just the school. Even if it were... well, they had their ways of getting in.

Of course, it wasn't just these two. In places that were easy to access, even more personnel would be distributed. In areas that were difficult to enter, fewer people would naturally be stationed, but security wouldn't be compromised. Other methods would be used to monitor Luofeng's surroundings and eliminate potential threats.

For instance, if people couldn't get in? What about Drones? Or surveillance cameras? These were all viable options.

Fifteen minutes later, when Luofeng stopped, a Zhongyi Tang member approached, handed him a Brown Paper bag, and said quickly, "All the paperwork and procedures for the South Lake Peninsula property have been completed, including the ownership of the house and the two accompanying parking spots."

Actually, each unit in this residential complex typically came with only one parking spot. But the developer was a big boss from Capital City. A single word from Chen Dali was enough to secure an extra spot.

Otherwise, why would they have claimed that if Luofeng got a house at South Lake Peninsula, Chen Dali could sort everything out in an hour? And indeed, he had.

Although there was no discount on the price, a property like this wasn't something an ordinary person could buy. Don't even talk about having money. Many things can't be solved with money alone.

In the current market, houses aren't selling well, and the property market is facing a major crisis. But truly desirable properties are still hot commodities for the wealthy. This particular house, for instance, was reserved for those with connections; ordinary people wouldn't even have a chance to buy it without them.

Luofeng accepted the Brown Paper bag but had no intention of inspecting its contents. After all, Zhongyi Tang personnel have already checked it, so there shouldn't be any problems. Besides, it's just a housing contract, he mused. Holding the document bag, he walked towards the co-pilot seat of the Rolls-Royce and tossed it inside.

Old Yang was, naturally, keeping watch by the parking spot.

Now that Bai Ningbing's house is settled, Luofeng thought, should I buy another car for the South Lake Peninsula parking spot? That would make using a car more convenient. But what kind of car? Supercars are out. A good man is me; I am a good man. Though I want my car to be mainstream—the kind lots of people drive—I can't completely ignore driving performance, can I? And sports cars? They're too flashy, completely failing the mainstream requirement. So, my car just needs to be a luxury car worth millions; no need for some limited edition worth tens of millions. 'Good man' and 'limited edition' just can't appear together, right? Otherwise, tomorrow's news will be about some rich second-generation driving some fancy car. That would definitely mean my true colors are showing. Of course, Bai Ningbing's driving skills are also a major concern. The car at South Lake Peninsula will likely be driven by her once she gets her driver's license. So, with her skills, would she dare drive a sports car?

Maybe I should just get a Porsche Cayenne? Bai Ningbing seems to really like Porsche. As for me, I could get a top-spec Audi Q7. It's comfortable and very low-key.

But just then, Bai Ningbing called.

Luofeng swiped the screen to answer. "Baby, are your classes over?" Luofeng asked.

"Mmhm, I just finished. Where are you?" Bai Ningbing replied.

"I'm by the parking lot. Are you coming over, or should I come get you?" Luofeng said.

"I'll come over!" Bai Ningbing said.

A few minutes later, Luofeng saw another familiar face.

That's right. It was Shen Na, the tall, beautiful girl who had flirted with him in the library earlier. She must be friends with Bai Ningbing or Wang Yanran, he realized, seeing her walking over with them.

Of course, the three stunning beauties walking together drew an incredible number of second glances.

Even if Wang Yanran was a bit less striking, she was still easily an eighty-plus, a one-in-a-thousand kind of girl, right? As mentioned before, girls like her, especially when dressed enticingly in black stockings and high heels, were still undeniably captivating.

Seeing Luofeng, Shen Na even greeted him provocatively, "Well, hello there, Classmate Zhang Xingjun!"

Then, Shen Na looked at Luofeng with a smirk.